The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, August 18, 1893, Image 6

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THE RED CLOUD CHIEF, RED CLOUD, NEBRASKA, FRIDAY, AUGUST 18, 18H.
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FROM O'ER THE SEA.
I'to wltcd lonfi my ulilp to for.
The hlp tkut coim from o'er tlio aca.
Thf y tell wo that ulio's on her way,
(Tho ones wboic barlti UUo mine are out)
t tsRer fcan tho Gotham bay
All full of liopo and fear am) doubt.
Oh! when Mio comes from o'er tho net,
Whnt present, loic, I'll glvo totheol
My whip U full of yellow Rold
And fabric rare und Krun of old)
Tho wealth that swift Is lorne to tno
Is prrutcr far than Sheli.i's fltt:
As rich as Crocus I Minll be,
With more than "Omll" could lift!
Within a palaco up shall dwelt,
Mmlf and she who lou'ii mu wolL
Throjch cold nnd hent I patient wait,
Am ilo the rmt (tho htlri of fate).
Oh I why can I notslKht my null,
As others dully, hourly dor
O guiding star, thy facoumcll,
Am) thick with wealth my ptthuay strowl
It ts not true, my ship's no more
ls wreckid upon u desert shore!
My locks to slUcr swiftly turn,
Hut still the sparl of hope dotli burn,
The one 1 lov'd has left my side,
The horseman pale her form dtd elup;
Hut still I k'uic acrost tho tide
And long, cro ilvuth, my wealth to grasp.
Yes, when that cargo comes to me,
Indeed, I then shall happy tic.
My falling eyes I fertile ralso
And strl conic more to plrrco tho base
Ahl what Is thutr My bark ts hero
From far across thu waters blue.
"O ship, delay'd, my end Is near;
To thee, my life, I bid udlctt."
A fortuno won nt what u price
A wasted life, tho sairttlce!
Ohio Farmer.
EANnTEH.WlWOHlffK
jtstmwMwi, i aj,twmsv to
CIIAITKR XIlI.-Coirri.NCCt).
"Oh, I know now!" Tho light of in
telligence liroke hitililcnly over the
puzzled linby fiiw. "Mother (loose!"
"Precisely," Milil Ida, iiccouiiiiotliitinfr
herself to tho tender little feet nnd
rhythnileiilly Htipplylnp theeonteU:
"Tturo nut nn old woman,
To-wed up In u blnnltet,
Seventeen times us high us tho moon;
Wh.it shodld theru
I I'llllIIOt It'll JOll.
Hut In her hand she tarried a broom.
Old woman, old woman.
Old woman, said 1,
Oh, whither, oh, whither, oh, whither so high!
To sweep the (obvrebs off tho skj.
And I'll be back again by and In."
It was so delieiously easy to lp non
nensls.'.l that day!
"Hut you'll eome haek, nuiitle, by and
by?" Theru was u toueh of anxiety in
the ignorant little voice.
"I will never get so very far away
front yon, my darling, my little mii'i
Veiim, my salvation!"
They had reached the front door of
(heir own home by this time. Ida
landed the child promptly over to old
Jlldo, who was her abject serf. Then she
turned towards the stairway alone.
"I have found out all I want to know,
Dido."
Dido looked into the illumined young
ffiuc before her with a new respect. She
had lifted the veil heavy with tho dust
of half a century.
"Well, my ehU'V"
I "Kubbish!" Ida snapped her lingers
airily. "I'm disgusted to think how
much veneration I have wasted on it all
these years. And. Dido, I am going to
have a plain talk with father to-day. I
wanted to know the whole truth tlrst.
After to-day you sha'n't hide our dear
little girl u way in that gloomy old wing
any longer. I'm going to sweep the
cobwebs out of father's brain next."
i "Not much hardship in the wing,"
Wild old Dido, not altogether relishing
the Iconoclastic spirit that was invading
Olenburnie. Things that had remained
solid so long must have some Inherent
Ktrength in them the vendetta among
them. Site was almost too old to adjust
herself to a livelier order of things.
' "l'teli you wliul It is, missy-"
Jltit Idii'H skirts were just disappear
Ing around fje. last curve n thu spiral
fctnlrcnsc. She li.nl gone to sweep the
cobwebs from her fathers brntiV to
xilutterher new wings deilantly in his
presence. Sho found him inipatlentlv
Arranging the chess-men on flu board.
"Tic consulted" his wuteh before ac
knowledging her cheerful greeting:
"You are outgrowing tho old-fashioned
virtue of punctuality, Ida, I am
fcorry to sec."
"I nmoutgro.vingft great many qthcr
things, father, I nm glad to say, but I
hope I w ill alw ays retain due respect for
thutold-fushioned virtue, as you call it."
She took her place opposite him, but
made no motion towards availing her
r.clf of tho aceouled privilege of taking
the first move:
"I think our game, will have to wait
a little while this morning, father. I
-want to havo a long and a plain talk
with you mut have, in fact."
The sybarite leaned back In his chair
with u groan:
"Spare me! Are the mules dying
with epizootic? Send for a veterinary.
Are the gin-saws in needof sharpening'.'
fiend for u gin-w right."
Ida held up her hand imperiously;
"Father, 1 mn in no mood for your
cynical jests. I havo just come from
White Cliffs. Mrs. Lorlmer is very ill,
but I do not think sho will die. Her
pons do."
"Whlto Cliffs! You havo been to
White Cliffs, and have tho temerity to
acknowledge it to me','" Ills face wus
purple with ruge.
"1 have."
"And you nro not afraid of my
curse?"
"Not in the least."
There was such cool assurance, such
Indomitable courage, in her face and
Toice that her father felt suddenly self
convicted of foolish bluster. He shifted
his pobition restlessly, but remained si
lent. "Fuller," Rho said, l.i u sweet, gravo
voice, .itterly devoid of disrespect, "I
ivnnt you to listen to mo quietly. When
I get through, then .vlllbo time enough
for any vaporing you may feol inclined
to. Hut things must bo altered."
"You t:.ko advantage of my helpless
old nge v insult mo with impunity,
girl. It 1$ tho common lot of parents
to experience tho ingratitude of chll-
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dren, Hut go on; go on. I am listen
..iff."
It was poor old Lear's lament minus
its dignity and its provocation.
She let it pass without comment.
"One hears a great deal of what
children owe to their parents in this
world, father, but remarkably little of
what parents owo to their children.
Among other fixed moral laws of crea
tion Is the one that compels a child to
believe every word Its parent utters,
for no better remson than that it Is ut
tered by a parent.
"For twenty-one -rtyirs, father, or, at
least, ever since I have had sense
enough to imbibe hatred, I have been
told that it was my duty to hate any
Iiody, cveryliody, rather, nnd every
thing, connected with White Cliffs.
And I honestly tiled to do my duty in
that respect. I owed it to my father.
"When I met Dennis Lorlmer at tho
Pass that summer on myotic free holi
day and fell in love with him, 1 felt
like the worst of criminals nnd a
traitor to you. There was some mys
terious thing between him and tnc, be
tween me and my happiness, that I
IhiwciI before with vhe blindness of
fetichlsm. I drove my lover away from
me, with more resolution, perhaps, than
I would have exercised If he hail com
mitted a erimo la his own person. I
owed it to my father.
"When he came to me and told me
that ho was going into exile for my
mke, that his mother's vindictive de
termination to separate us had carried
her to the extent of telling him that he
must either vow never to try to see me. or
leave her presence then and there, never
to return again, I helped him to bow to
the flat which bore equally upon us
both. I told him we owed It to our
parents. And when you, hearing
through Cato's treachery that he was in
the summer house that day, sent him
your Insulting message, I almost de
spised him for the promptness and
meekness with w hioh he obeyed it. lie
went away, nnd In my heart I called
him a coward. I began to cultivate
hatred in my own person. Your leaven
was at work, you see, father. I owed
it to you to learn how to hate.
"Dennis came back to see me slv
months ago, father. He told me then
that he had been looking for Sibley.
Me could not wring this rusty old secret
from his mother. You would not nil-
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"IS MlllKBOnV (IIVKN YOU
inlt him to your presence, but If he
could llnd Sibley lie would face him,
man to man, and demand to know whnt
it was that stood between the houses of
White Cliffs, nnd Glonburnie."
The old sybarite leaned forward in
his chair in an eager attitude of atten
tion: "Well? nnd Sibley did he llnd htm?"
"It was not a dillloult thing to do, fa
ther. Sibley Is in New Orleanshas
been in a good business there for some
time now. You knew that?" Ho dropped
itis eye.s silently.
"It Is pitiable, father," sho went OS.
impetuously, "to see a parent urophls
eyes before a child a helpless girl ut
that! Hut was it right, father, to leave
me In ignorance all this time that Sib
ley had written to you, telling you if
you would relinquish your absurd vow,
und take your proper place n home, ho
would come back and help .you?"
"Sibley is an unruly, tempestuous fel
lowtroublesome. I did Y.ot want him."
"Not so easily trodvri under foot as
a girl. Hut he is eoinVug bach, father,
lie and Dennis are good friends. Dennis
faced him like a man. and Slblev had to
confess that ho was as ignorant as tho
rest of us. Hut out there in tho brcey,
fresh current of life that tlioso two
move in this poor, ragged old scare
crow that you anil the older Lorlmers
have been shaking ut each other all
these years tumbled all to pieces. It
had no substance of its own. I found
that out for myself to-day, father."
"How?" the old man asked, doggedly.
"I!y kneeling ut the bedside of a sick
woman and asking her to tell, me If, us
her islon grew larger and clearer, tho
fret and the worry of this whole miser
able business did not grow in
llultebluially small. She said it did.
And she told me all that 1 wanted to
know. I told her, father, that I had
promised Dennis to marry him and go
away with him, to make, a home for
ourselves, if he would find Sibley nnd
bring him back here to take this un
just burden from my shoulders. I told
her I should not feel comfortable at tho
thought that we had kept It all from
her. She had a right to know that we
were going to be married in suite of
her. In spite of you, in spite of the mis
erable old threadbare vend.tta. And I
camo in here to tell you the sumo, fa
ther." ,
"What did sho say?" Ho ignored tho
closing sentence.
"She put her arms around my neck.
Sho kissed me, father, and she called
mo daughter. Sho told mo to tell you
that thero would soon bo no ouo left
for you to hate to let tho old, worn-out
feud bo buried in her grave."
"No one left for me to hate! And I
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have loved her nil my life her, nnd no
other woman, ever!"
"Father!"
His gray head had fallen forward on
his breast. His lids were closed and
impurpled. He stretched out his hands
blindly, gropingly. He was trying to
say something. Ida knelt close by the
side of his chair.
"My brnve, brave child! I am glad it
has ended so! (live Sibley my love
and Dennis."
It was so sudden, so utterly Incompre
hensible, that even when tho family
physician told her that In: had known
for years that her father must eventual
ly go in just Unit sudden fashion from
heart-failure, she found it hard to be
lieve that he was no longer thero nt
tflenburule, wasting his manhood, ig
noring his responsibilities, demanding
daily tribute of her, bodily, mentally
und morally.
"Thank (lod, he died with a bksslng
on his lips for u Lorlmer," she wrote to
Sibley, und sealed tho letter with a
black Impress of a martlet.
"I am sorry he did not know about
Sibley's child, Didm" she said that
night, reachiugout her hand for n touch
of the hard faithful one that had never
yet failed her. "1 meant to huvo told
him. Hut"
"You done it all for the best. It nln't
nil cleared up yet. And he had n mighty
turn for pesterln' about things, it
would have just given him n lot of ques
tions to ask which nobody but your
brother could answer."
"Sibley will be here In a day or two."
"Thank the Lord for all His mercies!"
"And Dennis too."
A wan mii ilo llltted over her white
face, and, closing her tired eyes, she fell
asleep with her lover's name on her lips
und her hand lying like a snow-flake in
black Dido's clasp.
CHAl'TI'.K XIV.
Why should not one derive nil the
satisfaction that could possibly be ex
tracted from grumbling to one's heart's
content, when there was icatly to one's
hand a patient, equable hospital nurse.
Into whose discreet bosom one might
empty "cart loads" of family secrets
without the slightest danger of their
ever being hauled up again'.'
Dick Lordlier, aching and bruised,
disappointed and disgusted, feeling that
he had made a thorough mess of u very
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H0S1KTIIIN0 NICE, AUNTIE V"
Important mission, immediately re
solved to avail himself of that privilege
the very next time his particular
"white-cap" took her scut by his eot.
He would like to have some sort of
name to call her by. "Nurse" wns
simply "beastly." Sho had such a soft
little hand, such great serious eyes,
such a tender wuy about her when she
usked a "fellow" how he "felt now,"
that It was almost (not quite) enough
to reconcile "a fellow t? a broken leg."
lie said ns much to the RnruCVU QU
his rounds, adding: "I would like to
i;iY lA&iiVWU'.U.ylJUfJtv "toton"
"Mrs. HUMMuh Is what we call
her. Yes, ull the sick folks fall in love
with her. You uro only obeying au in
exorable law of your nature. Hero she
comes now,"
Adow n tho long spotlessly white
room, whose colorless polished cleanli
ness was in ithelf au aggravation to
Dick, who loved life in all Its warm
tints, Its vivid phases, came tho nurso
towards them. Thu surgeon greeted
her with: "You are to let this dam
aged young man talk as much as ever
ho pleases, Nurse Hamilton. Wo want
him kept quiet, but he Is more apt to
keep his leg still while his tongue
wags. Doubtless there Is a letter to bo
written to somebody. There always i's
in these eases."
"Yes. And I want you to write it'"
Dick fired his answer to the surgeon .s
suggestion point-blank at tho nurse.
He had turned his head sldewlse to look
Into the clear steadfast eyes that had
such a strange fascination for him. If
he was not mistaken, that was thu very
thing sho was trying to prevent.
"You will write It for me, will you
not, Mrs. Hamilton?"
"Of course I will. See, I will bo back
presently with writing-materials."
When she returned with her portfolio
sho had on blue glasses.
"What did you do that for?" Dlel:
asked, with u Hash of decidedly Imper
tinent resentment. "Those goggles, I
mean."
"To make myself comfortable." Sho
opened tho portfolio and selected a
"Hui I mu not," he unsweied, petu
lantly; "and if you don't mean to let me
look ut you whilo I am dictating, I'll
make u mess of it. That's about all I'm
lit for, anyway."
"For what?''
"For making a mess of things."
"You mean your leg? You should not
have tried to jump on the ear while it
was Ifi motion, Thero is enough time
for all our needs, If wu would only take
It."
"This looks like It, don't It?" Ho in
dicated his helpless leg by nn angry
touch of bib long brown hand. "I
&'ji&MmaB&$e&&
needed just ten more minutes yesterday
than I could manage to procure. I
would have been steaming up tho river
toward White Cliffs, instead of lying
heru with n broken leg, If I could have
found it."
s-"Hut you have plenty of time to get
well in," said Nurse Hamilton, with a
smile which Dick mentally pronounced
twice as sad as tears. "So my theory
holds good, after all. Now, then, won't
you please begin?"
"Oh, I say, please sit where I can look
nt you without making a corkscrew of
my neck."
Thus directly Importuned, Mrs. Ham
ilton moved n fraction more directly In
his line of vision.
"I wish you hadn't put those blinker
on, and I wish I could see you without
that cap; It's n regular disllguremcnt.
Anil you don't belong to them, nor they
to voit."
The clear white of Nurse Hiimllton's
smooth cheeks was suddenly stained a
vivid red. She did not look ut hint us
she administered her rebuke:
"You must not talk to me so. You
nre a silly, impertinent boy, and I shall
send another nurse to you. I will not
stuy."
She raised her hand with a quick ges
ture. Sho was too late. Her white
frilled cap was swaying triumphantly
on the ape of Dick's dating lingers.
"Yes. you will, Norrle. I knew 1
could not be mistaken. I knew your
voice. You couldn't put it in a mob
cap and blue goggles. Now then" he
Hung the cap upon the foot of his bed
"I have not made such an Infernal nies.'
of things nfter nil; for I have found
you."
She was looking at him with wide
eyes through a mist. He had called hei
"Norrle," and the ice crust that had
been forming over her chilled und lone
ly heart suddenly broke up under the
warmth of tho boy's caressing tones.
In the siv short months of her life ut
White Cliffs Dick had been her most ut
tached squire. This, the youngest of all
the Lorlmer boys, had been a special
favorite of hers, and she of his. HI'
"little sister," his "Madame John," and
his "Princess Norrle" had been pleasant
to remember. She had no grievance
here. She leaned toward him w 1th dewy
eyes.
"And having found me, what then,
Dick? Have you missed me?"
"Have I missed you? We have all
missed you. sister Nora." he said seri
ously. ".John! poor old Johnnie! he hns
aged under It tremendously. Lord, how
old and feeble he does look! Ho can't
seem to get ucd to It. He never speaks
of you, though. That's what hurts us
nil so bad. lie goes about the house
like some dumb brute that has got its
death wound."
"Hush! for dear pity's sake, hush! Ho
gave u death wound before he received
one."
It came from her in broken sobbing
gasps.
"To you?" Dick's incredulous eye.s
were upon her face.
"To me."
"Then he Is n whelp, nnd I'll tell him
so to his face as soon as I get home, if
he gives me u death-wound for it. I
will, by heavens, if ho was forty times
my brother!"
"Hush, Dick! You arc n denr. hot
headed boy! Have you yet to learn that
some sores cannot be healed by fresh
blows?"
TO nn CONTINUED.
A PUZZLED CLERK.
II Gets AU MUnl I'ii by a Mutlirmntlrol
Yoiiiii; I.nily.
She wns n bright mathematical Fcholar
nnd pretty, und when she rattled at the
stamp window and laid down a dollar
bill the handsome young cleric In u
blue necktie on the inside was all ntten
tion. "There's n dollar," she said; "give me
four times us many twos us ones nnd
tho rest in three's."
"I beg your pardon," ho stammered.
She repeated her request.
"Certainly," he said, and began to lay
out thu stamps.
He worked at It ten minutes without
p",'J'.".'ss. she waiting patiently the mean
while.
He wnsn't busy with nnyotio else nnd
she didn't seem to mind watching him
calculate, so she gave him another five
minutes.
Then n customer came in.
"Just keep the dollar," she said sweet
ly, "and I'll come uround In the morn
ing und get tho stamps In the proper
proportions."
lie thought she wns beeomir. ; sarcas
tic and turned to wait on the next
comer, but when he looked again for
the girl of tho mathematical turn sho
Mas gone.
That evening ho visited the newspa
per otllces for count el and advice, and
the next day when sho called ho swore
thero wasn't a three-cent sUimp In the
olllce.
Now why did tho clerk Ho? Detroit
Free l'ress.
liultfc W.ixem's I'mtcrlu.
Ther ain't nothln' brlttler thun a pol
ltlshan's promls.
It makes most folks sassy to hold oflls.
livery now and then you llnd a con
grismau with a fer sale notis pinned
outo his generl stile.
Nobody ever questions the orthodoxy
ov tho stars and stripes.
It's a good thing fer (ieorgo Washing
ton's reetord ho didn't live nowaduys.
Ain't ther more shuger in "this San
witch Huns blness than groes on the
Huns?
Some statesmen live on poker and
perqulets.
1'olitlcks ain't even kin to patriotism.
A public econnermlbt theso times
seems to be n man tlwt lts live thou
oiuul dollars u yeer fer try in' to spend
sU thu government mcr-cy In his own
deestrlclc Detroit Freo l'ress.
CniumeiiiUliln I'orrtlioiiKht.
"Huvo you noticed that II err Oras
huber has two dogs with him when ho
goes hunting In tho morning, but hnti
only ono dog when he comes back iu
tho evening?"
"Yes; but the other dog comes back
with him all tho same in thu hunting
bag so thut tho neighbors may think
Orashuber has killed u lot of game."
Fllegcnde Hlutter.
MISCELLANEOUS.
The wise Individual who said "nn
ounce of action is worth a pound of
talk" evidently weighed his words.
"Did your son tuke gymnastics In
his college course?" "Yes, yes; but he
never speaks any of those foreign lan
guages here ut home."
Mrs. Snlpp "Young man, will this
ticket take me to Chicago? Ticket
Agents "No, ma'um; but that train
outside will." ltavmond's Monthly.
It Is said thut oleomnrgliic can bo
detected by boiling u tublespoonful of
it. Holllng butter will foam without
much noUe, while the sham butter
sputters und hisses like lard, but does
not foam as decidedly as genuine butter.
"I don't see how the washing or
Ironing could be Improved." He
"Confound it nil, that's not the tum
ble; It's because sho brings home the
very same collars and cuffs until I'm
tired of them. "Inter Ocean. JSf 't-
Some, men who were digging a well
nt Live Oak, Fin., found about ten
feet below the surfaeo of the ground a
tree that was petrified only on the out
side. The trunk wus split open nnd
the Inside wus found to be tilled with
honey, which had been shut up iu tho
tree for many years.
Out of Sight. Judge "What did
you arrest this man for, Mr. Olllcer?"
Olllcer "For guying me." Judge
"Why, the man Is blind." Olllcer "I
know It, your honor. Ho had some
lead pencils for sale, und I asked him
how business was, and he replied that
it was out of sight" Arkansas Far
mer. Col. Coodfello "Well, Moso. how
nre you getting along in the place I
got for you?" Moso Yallerby "Nice
ly, ICuunel, thank 'ee. I's do foreman
now." Col. lioodfelln "Foreman?"
Mose Yallerby "Yasslr; no one kin
come in till I fust open up, an' dust
thing-.!" Truth.
It has been suggested to the pollee
commissioners of Superior, Wis., that
the police should be equipped with bi
cycles, and In this way one policeman
could cover a much larger beat nnd
with greater ease, which would permit
of a curtailment of the force. The plan
is a good ono and will probably bi
adopted.
There nre occasionally bargains to
be had of even the street fakirs. An
honest hatter of an eastern town hav
ing vainly tried to please a customer
with a straw hat of moderate price, as
hiieh go In the shops, said at length:
"Why don't you buy of a street fakir?
A large hat concern down east has just
failed, and Its hats are selling on the
street at fifty cents apiece, tho very
bnme hut for which I get two dollars."
"At Pleasure Hay, on the Shrews
bury river, New York, the other day,"
Mild a summer tourist, "I saw a water
ing cart of a style that I had never seen
before and which was filled in a way
that also was new to me. The cart hail
four wheels and Its tank was a Hat,
square box, in shape something like the
case of a square piano. This tank was
suspended under the ales, and when
it was desired to fill it the driver sim
ply drove into the river until the tank
Mas submerged."
At a fancy-work sale a book cover
held a quantity of blank leaves in
tended for notes for a Jaunt. "This,"
said the glib young saleswoman. "Is
especially designed to give to your
brother, lover or husband, ns he starts
on u fishing trip." When the cover
was examined it was found to have
painted on its black surface in brilliant
red a bottomless well, whose Intima
tion that truth had fallen out of It was
accentuated by tho legend across the
top In glowing script, "Ye Lie Hook."
Where are tho croakers who say
that everything was all right in athc
good old days?" Here comes along a
diary written by n lady of fashion some
fifty years ago, and among other com
plaints, which are like echoes of those
we hear every duy, are these: "Our
streets are not wide enough for the car
riages, nor the week long enough for
one's engagements. There isn't enough
money, nor enough time to spend it in.
In short, such n mess!" Also, the wri
ter of the diary, Lady (leorgina do ISos,
says: "No wonder girls are delicate if
they ent mutton chops before dinner!"
"I saw to-day." said a New York
citlen, "uinan sitting on n hydrant
selling lcinonado from n pail standing
in front of him on the sidewalk. It was
good lemonade, I know, for I tried It;
but I couldn't help feeling that It was
u mistake from a business point of view
to sit on the hydrant. Of course he
couldn't get Into It, we know that well
enough, but It sort of looked as though
he had the whole Croton river back of
him. Suppose you should see a milk
man sitting on u pump anil offering
milk from a can in front of him? It
might be the sweetest, purest milk In
tho world and tho pump might bo dry
nnd without a handle, but who would
buy tho milk'."
(lertruile l'etun, of Hull Creek,
Dak., Is a genuine female cowboy. Hie
Is only 18 years old, but sho takes care"
of all the cattle on her father's ranch.
This sometimes takes her thirty or
forty miles from home. When the cat
tle become mired In the mud she must
rescue them from their portions posi
tion. This she does In trim cowboy
fashion by fastening u luriiit to the
horns of the anlinal, while sho keeps
the other end tied to her saddle. She
and the pony together then pull the
poor beast out. She wears a wide
britumed felt hat, long gauntlet gloves,
is provided with branding irons and
rides tho wildest broncho.
The last development of tho fold
ing bed is tho white enamel and brass.
It necessarily lacks tho euinbersomu
dimensions of tho desk, the chiffonier
and tho wardrobe, but It has some
thing far bettor cleanliness and
health. For small cottage homes, or
for apartments where economy of space
Is sought, it is tin admirable thing.
For, although it has no shelf for books,
brlc-a-brae and the like, anl Is hung
with usimplueurtuinthathldessprings
and mattress without attempting to
disgulso tho presence of a bed, It occu
pies very little room, Is really a sulll
tileutly pretty object, and, above all
things, avoids those posts to which tho
shut-up woodca bort uio liublo.
A finest Ion of I'rolmrmlly.
"How are you getting along with,
your new novel?" ho asked of a fem
inine genius. "Not so well," she an
swered, "as I hnvo been. I came to a
very troublesome point last week and I
haven't done anything on it since."
"What was the matter?" "I find my
heroine nil nlone. Sho takes her hat
and goes out into thu darkness and
loneliness iu search of tho village law
yer." "That sounds very good." "Yes
but it is improbable." "Why?" "Sho
is all alone." "Of course." "And puts
on her hat to go out" "Yes." "Whom
is she going to ask whether it is on
straight or not?" Washington Star.
Anil It Went to the Jury.
Cross-examiner Doctor, what was
tho first knowledge you had that tho
defendant was possessed of u suicidal
mania?
Dr. Hindoo When he called and asked
me to proscribe for him.
Cross-examiner (to judge) That is
our case Truth.
Nit llnsiltnhl.
Fair Lady Well, major, how did you
enjoy your African trip? How did you
like the savages?
Major Oh, they arc extremely kind
hearted they wanted to keep me thero
for dinner. Amusing Journal.
Life and Strength
frail chlldrrn Ir. wonder
ful manner by Hood's
Snrsiipiirlllfu Mr. Kd
wnrd Htlbcrt, Lawrenie,
Mass., hhjs: "Our
daughter, Kttn.hfulllttlo
MruiKtli, hid frequent
niliitiiitfNliclU, ublcli
physicians said was
mused by henrt trouble.
littw llllbcri.
Nothing Rnteiicrany
Mrinrlh Ull wccuM) her Hood's 8.it4.ni.irlllA.
Ilrrrt'iirrul health Improved until sh1 buiunic
ns healthy and mgucd us uny hlld."
Hood'ssP"Cures
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The last one I had was stopped in
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